Exactly nodding his head with seething anger and a quest for a horrible revenge. The late teen brown haired coed was in for her day or night of recko...ing this bone chilling Halloween Night.?The former stern teacher had been sipping his drink when her heard the sound of wood cracking out on his Victorian homes porch. It had been a typical Halloween with femme brats hollering out his name, knocking on the door and running away laughing at him as he opened the door. Realizing as he opened the. Then out the blue, a hand was placed on my shoulder, I just froze, embarrassed really. Then I felt his other hand pull my thong to its side and insert his meaty fingers in already dripping pussy, I just melted into him, he was working my pussy hard, I became over come with it all, he whispered in ear, your my slut now, and for first time, I had an orgasm, I couldn't control myself, I wanted it, I needed it. I screamed out yes, I'm a yours. With this going on, my s*s was still get the fucking I. "Don't tell me no. I want to make love to you, Daddy, I've wanted it for a very long time"John tried to answer, but only gasped instead as her fingers wormed their way inside his fly and touched his prick. He could tell that her fingers were trembling as they encircled his prick-meat. His fingers trembled, too, as he reached down and cupped the back of her neck, bringing his face down to hers for a kiss of agreement.When Diane's mouth met her father's willing lips, she knew that she had won. In. She continually moved her hands back and forth from nipple to nipple, just wishing that someone was there to suck on them with their warm, wet lips. It was one of her favorite things and she often held it in fantasy. Suddenly a foreign touch startled her and she opened her eyes. It was a masculine touch, but so gentle that it would be easy to mistake it for something else. Arms were wrapped around her waist and held each other tenderly against her tummy. His head leaned against her left.